Off The Cuff - The Suicide Machines

Your shots are low you hit below the belt

But you forget it doesn’t fuckin count

I’ve know too many of your kind

Won’t take your shit no not this time

When we’re face to face what will you do

You better own up and tell the truth

Hear what I say — Cause this one is off the cuff

Think that we’ve all had just about enough

You stab us in the back — You make us look bad

As far as friends go — you’re the worst I’ve ever had

Your hands are red

You’ve lost another friend

Your words they burn lies get you in the end

To seek acceptance is your lust

I’m out of patience you broke my trust

You open your mouth to hide from you

You open your mouth to hide the truth

Hear what I say — Cause this one is off the cuff

Think that we’ve all had just about enough

You stab us in the back — You make us look bad

As far as friends go — you’re the worst I’ve ever had

You’ll never know what a real friendship’s about

You know alot can be learned from words and reactions

Some choose to split and form their own factions

We both know you didn’t have to do this

But now that it’s done I’ll have to get through this

Get through this

Get through this

Get through this

Get through this

Put yourself in front and expected me to back you

Left me high and dry with my hands behind my back to you

Had me running blind but now that I can see just

What am I supposed to do with what you left for me?